deathly_confused

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Joined: June 4, 2005
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Had a lot of problems in life expected one thing got another. Got over (kinda) and wrote these. Hope you like them

Quotes by deathly_confused

Him

Is it to much to want a guy who makes you laugh when you want to cry?
Who gives you a reason to put down the scissors?
Who you can't be by with out getting a bunch of butterflies?
Once you do what if he's not ready for you?
Dosen't understand your pain?
I can tell you.
He'll talk to you make you laugh.
Know that you like him and make jokes about it but will never ask you out.
But tha's what you get for liking a guy like him.
A joker a clown, but this clowns different he has feelings like a brother.
You'll like him forever he'll know, but he won't do a thing about it casue he wants someone who can hold a relatshionship.
Can you hold a relatshionship?
Of course, does he believe you? NO.
I guess another friend until he understands enough about you to truly care about you and like you as much as you like him.
Dedicated to him
Why is it always the ppl you thought you'd always be friends with never last, but the ppl that you never expected to talk to that become your closest friends.
It's my pain and there my scars.
Life is a canvas waiting to be painted.
You can make it plain with doing what your expected,
Or you could make it colorful by following your heart.
It's that anazing
feeling you get
when you walk by them.

It's those 3
little words that could
make or brake your heart.

That Thump,Thump,Thump
when you stand near them.

Amazing,Hateful,Wonderful,Heartbreaking
the only words to describe it.

The way they leave your heart cut open
but don't come back to fix it.

It's either your heart thumping fast
unable to stop, or your heart small and lifeless
left behind scarred and cracked.

Your heart will survive it.

Your mind will forget it.

It's your soul though that will remember
love is always a part of hate and
hate is always a part of love.
The pain may leave and dwindle low,
but the scars will stay and proudly show,
there glory days